Zion Girlfriend Novels & Stories

The door was left open so I quietly peek inside. It's a small room with a closet and cupboards.Everything is just kept in there like no one uses this room or the stuff from here. Curiosity gets the best of me and I step inside, walking over to the nightstand which has a set of frames. I turn one over. Zion is sitting on the couch with a woman in his lap, both beaming with happiness. “Is this…his first mate?” I mumble to myself, flipping the other frames and the majority of these are pictures of her.

Chapter six I quickly entered the car telling the driver where to take me before I dug out for the complimentary card given to me yesterday by him and saw his name "Zion" I said out loud before picking my phone. One ring Jackie picks up "What's up?" She asked "Everything is down right now. What's the name of your date today?" I asked to be sure incase his just his lookalike or replica "Zion" she answered "Shit" I shouted

I reply mockingly. Trying not to think about my own mother who left me and my brother because she was far too consumed by drugs and alcohol. I don’t talk about her; as far as I’m concerned, I have no mother. “Mom! Aunty Val, look who I have here.” Two women turn. I instantly know who Zion’s mom is, I’ve seen a picture of her before. Zaia Toussaint-King is breathtaking; vibrant red hair, styled high, gorgeous purple eyes and plump lips. She’s in a pale blue dress that suits her perfectly.

My heart is betraying me beating faster than I thought possible. “She is my girlfriend” - I tell them and that’s when they started shouting questions. About her name, her job, where we met. I ignored them and pulled her through her hand into the hotel and into the lift. She laughed as she took her hat off and passed her free hand through her hair.

She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school. Chris used to be madly in love with Clara, but she didn't care. Suddenly, she felt a bit of Marble's energy from him. Because to investigate the whereabouts of Marble, she agreed to be his girlfriend. But then, she ruthlessly kicked him. If he let him see her, her plan would surely fail. Jonathan also sensed her strange gaze. She couldn't find him because he had gone abroad to study ten years ago. He has only returned home for two years. "What are you looking at?" Jonathan asked Chris who his cousin's brother was.

There was so much to be excited about for Zion, who was growing up with each passing day, and soon he would become a man of his own. “Go get them,” Zera mumbled, and Zion must have heard her despite the distance because he nodded. Zera’s eyes strayed from Zion, and they moved to find Quincy at the end of the arrangement. At the sight of him, the words he had told her the night of Zion’s birthday came rushing back. She never really understood what she heard. It could have all been in her head, and that was the best explanation. There was no other way Quincy could have gotten into her head or even known about Lionel. He looked like a good kid, normal even, and she was better than judging a chi

She was wearing a black long straight gown with a slit running up all the way to both of her mid-thighs and did I talk about the deep v-line of the chest. My mind was pulled back to the mission at hand and I saw her giggling at whatever Johnson was saying, her breasts bobbing with every movement. I clear my throat. Hard. Dude you have to behave, not like you've never seen a pretty woman before! I warn myself. "Babe can you hear this?" Her voice pulls me away from my thoughts and I face both of them. "No? What did he say?" "He said owning a club is a little thing for him and he does other bad things!" Sofia- her stage name-laughs.

Zion said, smiling nervously. "Who's that?" I asked curiously, I've never known Zion to be one who minced words. A young lady of about eighteen years of age putting on a pair of brown jeans and a pink crop top walked up to us with a nervous smile on her lips. "Greetings Luna Fiona," she said softly and bowed. "Luna Fiona, this is Victoria," Zion introduced her, as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "She's my mate." "Nice to meet you, Vick," I said, feeling so much relief that the air had been cleared. "Hope it's fine if I call you Vick?"

Zayn invited everyone to take a seat and looked toward Queenie, “It has been a long time since we last met, Queenie!” Queenie smiled shyly. “It’s been long.” Zayn took a glance without changing his expression. “This is?” Queenie explained, “This is my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” The corner of Zayn’s eyes twitched, and his gaze turned colder at once. “Queenie, you’re the only one with a partner tonight here. You’re going to have to punish yourself by taking three shots!” Queenie nodded. “Sure thing, sure thing!”

Zion said, shooing him away. Zach let out a sarcastic laugh. He couldn't believe this. He was about to leave when a thought struck him. "Are you dating that woman?" "Why?" "She’s Cyan’s friend. Why don’t you ask her where my wife is? I’m sure she’ll tell you." Zion fell silent for a moment before shaking his head. "I have a deal with her. I only get to stay here if I don't meddle in whatever is going on between you and Cyan."